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StorySeason ralph13 years 6 months ago
StoryColouring Book ralph03 years 6 months ago
Story18th Pale Descendant ralph03 years 7 months ago
StoryBroken Stones ralph13 years 7 months ago
StoryOnset ralph03 years 8 months ago
StoryOther Colours, Other Clocks. After W.H Auden ralph13 years 8 months ago
StoryDawn Call Late ralph13 years 11 months ago
StoryEngland ralph83 years 12 months ago
StoryMunching On Together : Ossett Town V Leeds United (friendly) ralph33 years 12 months ago
StoryRiver ralph13 years 12 months ago
StoryDegrees of Difficulty ralph04 years 2 months ago
StoryWays ralph64 years 3 months ago
StoryGreat Horton Swan Song ralph14 years 4 months ago
StorySwimmer ralph04 years 6 months ago
StoryBaltimore ralph44 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Ballad of St John's Square ralph14 years 8 months ago
StoryMonday Morning in the Rain ralph14 years 9 months ago
StoryLove is a Verb ralph44 years 9 months ago
Story Frank on Parole (after Tom Waits) ralph04 years 9 months ago
StoryLunar Negotiations ralph04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Worst Words ralph64 years 9 months ago
StoryCodes ralph04 years 10 months ago
Forum topicNorthern Gravy ralph04 years 10 months ago
StoryAberystwyth University Student Union Clubs and Societies Haiku ralph14 years 10 months ago
StoryReportage ralph04 years 12 months ago

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Less

Less Flee the womb! Bloody, flawless. The cough of breath, the catch of life. Pissed up husband, exhausted wife. Neither here or there. Never more...
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The Gifting

The Gifting So here we are inside HMP Brixton. The mood brighter than usual. New spring hot sun diffuses mustard through dust thick classroom windows...
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Old Nights

Old Nights For David Floyd And a man rotates a table for diners as I twist myself – synching to unghost those years. I can see them now: Alison with...
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On December Nights in 1973

On December Nights in 1973 Our mum, she loved Marks & Spencer. She'd always say, "Ohh.You can't beat them for quality. For value!" Every...
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Jimmy

Jimmy Under the trees at the end of the field. The day we built our camp. We had rusty nails, sweet cigarettes. A radio that played opera. You showed...

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